Chapter 188: Operation Wool Picking

There are only two days left before the real Hundred Dynasties War begins, and more and more dynasties of all levels are rushing to Vientiane City from all directions to receive the Nirvana Seal and wait to participate in the war.

It's just that when they raise their heads, they always find that there are unfamiliar red flame flags fluttering in the sky above the super heavy city of Vientiane City, and there is an uproar.

can suppress thousands of dynasties, and alone in such a majestic city, what kind of people and horses of the super dynasty are these? Could it be the existence of the legendary ten super dynasties?

"What? Great Yan Dynasty? A low-level dynasty? Eighty-one days... Isn't it rented by Douerdan? ”

However, after they asked about the situation, they would always be shocked.

Since, the name of the Great Yan Dynasty has completely spread the entire northwest region of the ancient battlefield, and Lin Dong's grand goal of "planting the red flag all over the world" can be regarded as a preliminary completion.

......

Two days later.

When the sun in the sky slowly climbed above everyone's heads, the entire Vientiane City was completely boiling, and the people of the major dynasties who were ready to attack flew out of the city one after another.

I saw that on the wilderness in the east of Vientiane City, an endless huge light curtain barrier stood across the void, occupying almost all of everyone's field of vision, and then it was the core area of the legend, and it was also the starting point of the Great War of the Hundred Dynasties.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Great War of the Hundred Dynasties has officially begun, go ahead, go and plunder to your heart's content, remember, only the truly strong are qualified to join the super sect."

As Song Tai, who stepped on the void, raised his arms and exhaled, the black-pressed crowd suddenly rushed towards the huge light curtain like a moat like a passing locust.

"Let's go."

The seven members of the Great Yan Dynasty and the three members of the Great Qing Dynasty merged into one road, flying along the surging crowd into the world behind the light curtain.

Under the shroud of the dark red sky, the vast ancient forest spread directly into the sky, as far as the eye can see.

"The Great War of the Hundred Dynasties lasts for a month, and we need to plunder enough Nirvana Golden Light under the Hundred Dynasties Mountain first, and those who hold the Nirvana Golden Seal can be official disciples, and those who hold the Nirvana Purple Gold Seal can be personal disciples."

The mink took a deep breath, full of intoxication, this is the taste of freedom.

"This is simple, didn't the four super dynasties of our Northwest Region just come in with us? Let's go find them first. ”

Lin Dong looked at the void, and in the distance, there were extremely familiar fluctuations that were constantly sending their coordinates to it.

That's right, Lin Dong once planted a temporary devouring seal on Feng Cang, an old friend of the Great Yan Dynasty, presumably after this period of buffer, the Nirvana seal in the hands of the Fengyun Dynasty turned golden again, right?

He's going to catch up with this old friend first!

In fact, not only that, Lin Dong also took advantage of the auction two days ago to leave one of all the people of the dynasty who he thought were good.

Even if they hid far away, in Lin Dong's opinion, it was still a bright light in the dark night, shining and dazzling.

"Isn't it? You can't just catch a sheep, can you? ”

The little mink seems to be a little unbearable, these major dynasties in the northwest region are like Fengyun Dynasty, and when they meet Lin Dong, they have fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, which is really miserable!

"Hey, the second brother is so bad, he has to pick up the wool like this, if he doesn't pick up the bald skin of the sheep in his hand, how can he easily find the next one?"

Lin Dong rolled up his sleeves and waved his big hand, "Follow me, I'll take you to find the first sheep!" ”

"Go along! Let's go! ”

Mo Ling and the others were excited when they heard this, and they followed with flushed faces.

The wool picking operation has officially begun!

Eighty miles away in a clearing lot.

The first sheep... No, dozens of people from the Fengyun Dynasty gathered here, surrounding the three leaders of their own family in the center, waiting for orders.

"As soon as we entered the core area, we galloped eighty miles east, just to get away from that monster, so it should be okay, right?"

Feng Cang, whose face was still a little pale, glanced into the distance with palpitations.

"Big brother, don't worry, before we set off, we specially purchased a few ground-level spirit treasures that can hide our breath, and the Great Yan Dynasty will definitely not be able to find our traces."

After hearing this, Meng Split immediately patted his chest and reassured.

"Okay, don't be discouraged by the previous setbacks, the core area is the real place where our Fengyun Dynasty will rise, I and the second leader and the third leader have already had a fairly complete plan, come, you come here."

Feng Cang smiled and cheered his subordinates confidently.

"My old friend of the Great Yan Dynasty, Lin Dong is here to visit you."

Just as Feng Cang was about to reveal the big plan and the plan, a chuckle came, and ten figures suddenly appeared above everyone's heads like ghosts.

"Lin... Lin Dong?!! ”

Looking at the smiling familiar face at the head, the blood on the cheeks of the powerhouses of the Fengyun Dynasty seemed to be instantly emptied, and they all turned pale.

"I hate !!"

An abnormal blush appeared on Feng Cang's cheeks, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he passed out directly.

Half an hour later, Lin Dong and his entourage left with a mess all over the ground.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find the second sheep, the Guyue Dynasty among the four super dynasties, we are not familiar with this, we should be gentle with them."

A fragmented conversation looms in the breeze.

......

With Lin Dong's extremely efficient assistance, the Wool Gathering Operation was only carried out on the tenth day, and the Nirvana Seal in the hands of Mo Ling and the others had all transformed into purple gold.

However, the major super dynasties and high-level dynasties in the northwest region were all killed and completely ransacked.

Just as Lin Dong and his entourage were about to go directly to Baichao Mountain in the central region and wait for the Battle of the Nirvana Golden List to be held, a group of strange guests who suddenly visited suddenly blocked their way.

Dozens of figures with a rather weak aura surrounded Lin Dong and his party from all directions, led by a cold young man in a blood-red robe.

Daluo Dynasty, Xiaoshan!

"So, you are the inheritor of Zhu Yan among the four major demon sects of the Earth Demon Alliance?"

Lin Dong did not have the slightest fear of being blocked by a super dynasty, and his face was relaxed.

"That's right, my Xiaoshan inheritance is the Zhu Disgusting Spirit, I heard that you have the inheritors of the Tiangang Alliance's Four Xuanzong Qinglong Hall and White Tiger Hall in the Great Yan Dynasty, why don't you hand over both of them to me?"

"I need to use their blood to open the ultimate inheritance of the Zhu Yan Sect, how about it? If this matter is successful, my Daluo Dynasty will definitely thank you well. ”

The blood-robed young man who stood in the air suddenly stepped forward, and his body was full of evil energy, and he actually condensed directly on top of his head into a hideous giant beast with a body like an ape, a white head and red feet.

Ancient Beast, Zhu Yan!

"Not good."

Lin Dong's answer was also quite simple, and he raised his hand directly and punched out.

"Roar!!

The monstrous Yuan Force swept wildly, quickly condensed into the galloping shadow of ten thousand wolves, and swept away with an indomitable tragic aura, smashing Xiao Shan, who was tired of Zhu Wei's fierce spirit body, to the ground.

Ten Thousand Wolves Breaking Army Fist, inferior spiritual martial arts, the thing of the violent wolf Tian Zhen among the four overlords of the Northwest Region of the Ancient Battlefield!

(End of chapter)